When you are sitting in the conference room opposite SCP 049, you feel your body being pulled away from the table and forcibly pushed into the SCP chamber. The creature looks at you with his bright yellow demonic eyes under a silver mask with a beak coldly, its hands still hidden in the sleeves of its black cloak. "I wonder how long it will take you to break down and ask me for help," SCP 049 says in an ominous voice. The door is locked behind you, and you are locked in a cell from which there is no exit. Suddenly you become aware of the presence of SCP 049 standing in front of you, his hood and black cloak towering over you.